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as she got out of
the car. Miss Karen locked the car and strode off at a quick pace toward the
store. Carol couldn't keep up easily, and her breasts were bouncing beneath the
thin fabric of her shirt as they crossed the lot. She pulled her shorts down a
bit to cover her exposed ass, sure that Miss Karen wouldn't notice now that her
back was turned.

They made their way to the pet department, then found the section where the dog
collars were displayed. Despite what she had been through, Carol was mortified
when Miss Karen began fitting different dog collars around her neck. It was
surrealistic, Carol thought, that she was standing dressed as she was in a
Walmart pet department while this woman casually fitted her for a collar. Carol
was ashamed when she noticed the first stirrings within her that she knew led to
hard nipples and a wet pussy. She was quietly seething inside, angry that her
body would betray her.

Karen chose a few nice collars. One was a simple black leather one with a nice
wide band, another was red nylon, and the third was a simple choke collar. She
then fitted the slut for smaller black leather collars that she would use as
wrist and ankle restraints, and chose a couple that would fit well just above
her knees. She then found a couple of large metal dog bowls. Handing all of the
collars and bowls to the slut to carry, Karen moved along to the health and
beauty aids department, where she chose the first box of platinum blonde hair
coloring she came across. Next she found a creme hair dipilatory and an
enema/douche combo kit. Finally they went to the hardware department and picked
up a length of chain and a chain cutting tool, as well as several padlocks. By
then the slut had her hands full, so Karen flipped the credit card into one of
the bowls and told her to go check out.

Carol jiggled her way in the high heeled sandals to the check out counter as
Miss Karen left the store. Carol's pussy was soaked and her nipples were again
causing the material of her cut off t-shirt to tent at just the point where each
breast peaked. She was beginning to feel like a slut, she thought. It was not
a choice, but rather something that was happening to her. The memory of those
men using her as they did kept flashing into her mind. The mental images were
horrible, but she found herself replaying them rather than being repelled by
them. Her throat and ass were still very sore from the abuse they had
received, but...she shook her head, willing herself not to dwell on it. She
just needed to get through the next minute or two and get to the car.
Everything would be fine if she could only get back home and have time to sort
things out.

Chapter VII Adjustments

Miss Karen hadn't said a word on the drive home. Nevertheless, Carol
maintained her lewd position in the back seat, hoping all the while Miss Karen
would touch her. Her pussy was throbbing, desperate for attention. The men who
had abused her had no interest in her satisfaction, and while some of it had
felt very good and there had been a couple of times where she was close to
orgasm, the pain she was subjected to tended to interrupt her chances. Now she
was as horny as ever, particularly after being f***ed to display herself in
public as she had. Everything that this woman did to her made her even more
desperate to please. She had to get satisfaction out of this somehow. Surely
she would be rewarded.

Karen backed the car into the garage and activated the garage door closer before
stepping out. She left the slut behind for the time being. By the smell of
her, she was oozing pussy juice all over her seat again and could use a touch
more frustration before Karen got down to business. Little did the slut know
that what she had experienced so far was only so much monkey business. Soon it
would be time to get serious about this, and Karen looked forward to it.

She dragged the cage out of the trunk and across the floor to the back corner of
the garage. Reaching into the car, she pulled out all of the items the slut had
purchased and placed the bags next to the cage. Then she took her black sports
bag and placed it just inside the door leading to the house. Finally she
ordered the slut out of the car.

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